twist shape and mold me
push and pull me
yell at me until my ears bleed
sing me to sleep
rip me to shreds
throw me against the wall
laugh at me
i don't care
just don't let go
if you do
i'll be nothing
with you i'm always something
with you i'm not lost in the forest
but i am breathing under water
fuck everything
there is no space
nor time
the wind is wild
paint lathered on my skin
like lotion
i'm sinking deeper
into this mess
all my attention stripped away
from the world
only you
this drive to break everything
because i've been broken my whole life
you're the last slammed door
the last punch in the wall
but you're also the last stroke
on that messy canvas
YOU ARE READING
v i e w s
Poetryi was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
